Mum – And the rain came …..17th July 2007 – Capel Curig – thoughts
And the rain came, a deep dark cloud silently swept overhead – and the rain came, pitter patter, pitter patter, and the rain came. the trees drank the cool fresh water and were given life. The birds bathed in the tiny puddles, fluttering their wings in joy – and the rain came. Unbrellas open like new rose buds in spring, people clamber underneath – together protected, and the rain came.
Droplets glistened like jewells in the swirling branches of the trees – the sky suddenly brightened – an incredible arch of colour appeared, a sign of strength and power – believe the unbelievable – a rainbow glowing – of peace and hope to brighten our day, and the rain came.
Slowly, the sun shines through – parting the dark cloud – a gentle breeze hums a calming tune and whispers to the trees, the raindrops slowly, softly fall away …… untill……… another day, when once again the dark cloud blows over, and we will remember the day time stood still and the rain came ……………
Mum – xx
